Airi knew in his heart that he had no say in the matter. He going to tend to these barking dogs one way or another. Whether he likes it or not. So with that thought lingering in his mind, the boy quickly dons the frontal part of both his tee and over shirts collar as a protective mask. A flimsy line of defense against the almost guaranteed malignant malodor these broad things have brewed in the hot summer heat and heavy-duty activity. He is gonna take maximum precautionary efforts in this task!
"You do know that you are just rubbing some feet right? And not handling something hazardous like asbestos ribbit." The woman couldn't help but bluntly pointed it out with an audible snort. Her flippant manner of speaking made Airi's eyes dart away from her face in mild unease, His fingers grasped the near the heel area of the dangling footwear that was to the left of him. Slowly sliding it upwards and revealing a long pink-tinged fleshy expanse littered with dust and small debris. The general shape of the lengthy thing is peculiarly curvaceous due to the high arch they possess. Visibly they other appeared to be shiny due to being quite...moist. So moist that...were some type of slimy stuff just glistening in the adjacent sunlight coming from the windows. There were translucent trails of it still connected to the top-side of the now vacant slide exactly on the deep imprint of where her foot once rested at.
"Just what the hell is that!!?" Airi hissed in utter alarm and disgust as he tosses the shoe aside like it was a fire. His face contorted as he felts his insides twist and turns like it's nobody's business. Should've brought those gloves. They would have been in handy, and not just for hiding fingerprints he can tell that much!
"My quirk gives me the most of the abilities and aspects of an frog, and that concludes the ability to produces two additional types of sweat. Which is what you are seeing right now. One of them at least." The woman informs the young criminal as his face gets even greener and nose visibly scrunch disgusted at what he heard. She used to be quite embarrassed about this fact along with her more than ample feet when she was just a little girl. Only letting them be bare when necessary like a class assignment. But she eventually stopped giving damn about it in her senior year of high school and even finding some great amusement at certain people's reactions to the less than savory things her quirks allow her to do...
You, no not Airi but you, see what is she getting at here right?
"Oh, what is the matter? Don't tell me that my little old feet were enough to make the neighborhood thief shake in his boots? Ribbt" The shift in her voice's tone were quite subtle, Airi can tell that she was very much mocking him, hell even the way she ribbited sounded like a taunt. Turning his pale green skin into a burning red. Briefly, he can see her face from the space of the long first toes of and right and the semi-clear gunk in the crevices. There he can see what had to be a small but definite smirk before the toes suddenly scrunched together. Making *definite* squelching sounds that made him flinched in great horror."If you gonna be staring at me with those oh so scary eyes of yours, I will be afraid I would have to do something more forceful like..."
"...Like what you going to do huh? Nasty amphibian bitch." Airi is normally quite nice and passive, but even he has his limits. As shown as his feathered yet scaly tail became prickly and while his pupils quietly morph into thin slits.
"...like you'll be scraping the filth out of ALL my shoes and make them spotless with those diminutive toothpicks you call fangs. And then I will see if frog's mucus does have healing properties if you ever decide to talk to me like that again." Just like that, Her's tone became glacial as she slips off her right sandal and uses just the first two toes to quite literally lift him mid-air like he weights like nothing by grabbing the back of his neck, a mere hintof her strength and he can tell she wasn't trying the slightest. All of his fiery anger died down to mere smoke at the sight of those abyssal black pools look back at his terrified yellow ones. "Now. Do. We. Have. An. Understanding. Little Boy."
With every single syllable oozing cold dead anger, the boy could only quietly nod.
"...Y-Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Y-Yes Ma'am"
"Good boy, maybe you learn yet." With that ordeal squashed, the woman quietly lowers her leg back down to the footrest. Gently placing him back on the footstool. Her right foot returning to its twin, "Now then rub."
Which that he did, hurriedly clasping his hands at her instep which made them look kinda dwarf-like in comparison. Carefully. pressing his both of his thumbs up against smooth calluses and tensed overworked muscles coated with various liquids and dirt. The action causes the once intimidating woman to throw her head back against the chair and soft moan. Surprising the boy greatly, but he didn't dwell on it as his hands were kneading away like there no tomorrow. The muscles in his arms were hard at work as hands did their massage. Were each hand pull and stretch on the massive ball of each foot. Before he began lightly pounding at the much rougher yellowish heels, almost like he had a full-on brawl with the piece of foot flesh. The woman didn't wince in pain but instead, she bit her bottom lip feverishly as her long fingers began to squeeze the armrests tightly. All the while Airi began to do the fourth act of the massage where he grasps the long wet toes. Three of the lesser toes were so big that he can fully wrap a single hand around a singular digit. While the pinkie toe covers roughly a quarter of his palm. While with both of the big toes he can hardly wrap his fingers around it. The sound of joints popping and something wet squashing he carefully pulls the extremities. The woman quickly sucking her breath in as she felt her eye getting heavy.
After several minutes of repeating this arduous task. The boy rests his weary body and removes his now incredibly sore forelimbs from the now more tender walls of flesh. Hands all dirty with dust, sweat, and weird sweat. Feeling all gross and exhausted to continue it. His eyes lay upon the hero, and there she lays sprawled all out on his recliner with her hair looking slightly frazzled. In the process of going to sleep with a blush on her face. At that moment he realizes that A. She must have been like extremely exhausted and stressed from her job as a hero. Which made him feel pretty ashamed for not only breaking in her home but going so far as to insult her. And B....he is rock hard. He just realizing this now as his dick slowly throbs and aches as he stared at her weary form. Hormones were a bitch.
' And it's not that she isn't sex-I-I mean pretty. Just kinda strange looking...but DEFINITELY not ugly looking. Her feet aren't either despite been so...imposing' Airi's mind muses as he places a finger between her big and second toes. Tentatively rubbing against the wettest area of her right foot in an up and down matter until quickly returning the hand to his side as she mumbled out a giggle. Making his cheeks went from pink to red and dick forming a notable tent in his trousers causing his legs quickly cross. Making a growing desire to kiss her feet becomes readily apparent in his psyche which combats the need to keep his "mask" up to prevent whatever aroma these feet have from wafting to his otherwise defenseless nose and mouth. He has been breathing through his mouth the entire massage. An impressive feat yes, but his reluctance to her feet was honestly lighting it up despite his shock. But he doesn't want to add sexual misconduct to résumé of illegal activities either as mentioned earlier.
After two minutes of internal debating and conflict, he...
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